Dreamers Schemers Anarchists Nihilists Forgotten children of London Switzwerland Shake yourself awake From your shackles Awake from your long slumber Kick open the ceiling of your graves More to burn today Than the year 1890 catch I just flipped you a boxfull of matches Michael bakunin at the cemetry gate Barking Hear his wolf scream A call to arms Time of no government is here Free yourself from the taranny The terror of government Of minister Of head of state I met a man who kept that guillotone shining So when this moment arrives From dust it will emerge to redefine our path Once again Its long since we the people Saw a caviar filled Wine drenched Head Rolling in the piazza Dreamers Schemers Anarchists Nihilists Forgotten children of London Switzwerland Shake yourself awake Awake from your long slumber Kick open the rooves/ceiling of your graves More to burn today Than year 1890
They’ve burnt the earth To rolls royce around Showing off their ill gotten gains Impostors .
The earth is on fire You next Trust me Their conspiracy Stewing since the first bank note was printed Their machines are here Soon You are surplus material To be sacrificied At the alta Of 1% Their twisted nirvan
Stoke your own fire avoid conflagaration Send the blaze To their overrated parlament
I got an sms the other day While on a tube from picadilly to london The Barbarians are also coming . Don’t be left behind Great grand daughter of the true humanist The anarchists.